It would be a great matter, I must own, to bring Jonathan Wild to justice. He appeared to be a stranger to the prisoner, and the sole motive of his visit, curiosity. ” He shook her diminutive hand. No: I must face it out. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. Then she spoke, with a carelessness he instantly suspected. It proved to be a human head, though with scarcely a vestige of the features remaining.
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